Posts by Blackbird.

(Can I jump in? if you let me, can I use 2 characters? )

Reserve med. cat apprentice please

Leafkit/Leafpaw
{Gender}
She cat
{Position}
Medicine cat apprentice
{Personality}
Calm, quiet, shy, keeps to herself
{Kin}
Open
{Mate/Crush}
Open
{Kits}
Open
{Other}
Started as a warrior apprentice but became a med. cat later
(Profile pic is her, and I probably won't be very active on Tuesday and Thurseday because of basketball practice)

Scarletkit/Scarletpaw/Scarletsong
{Gender}
She cat
{Position}
Warrior
{Personality}
Speaks her mind, loud, loyal
{Kin}
Open
{Mate/Crush}
Open
{Kits}
Open
{Other}
N/A
I couldn't find a good picture, but she is a red she-cat with violet eyes

Traits: I am a a bristly furred she-dog with vivid eyes and four long scars down the left flank. I can be really rude and put my foot in my mouth a lot, but I am a very good judge of character.

History: My father was killed by a mountain lion.

Traits: I am a a long pelted she-cat with passion in my eyes and sharply pointed ears with small tufts on the tips. I have a big ego and think I'm better than others, but I would never intentionally hurt another.

History: My mentor has been very harsh on me and is being super critical of me. I'm starting to really feel bad about myself.

Name: Foxkit
Gender: Female
Age: about 1 moon
Rank: Kit
Personality: Loud, Micheivious, Careless
Mate/Siblings/Kits/Crush: None/Fallingleaf's other kits/None/None
History: The youngest of Fallingleaf's kits. Likes to wander about when Fallingleaf leaves but acts innocent and obedient when she returns.
Code: Pumpkin Spice
Other: Fallingleaf's youngest kit
(Couldn't find a picture, but she is dusty red with cream underbelly and black tail tip, green eyes)

~IC~

Silhouetted against the morning sunlight, Scarletsong sat, her russet pelt gleaming against the rocks of the untamed forest. She listened intently, waiting, watching, for some sign of prey to come across her path. Tasting the air, she sought out any scent, any at all, to calm her uneasy, lonely feeling. A small scuffle of paws caught her attention. Crouching down, she peered through the undergrowth, spotting a petite, brown figure. Scarletsong cautiously lifted each paw in front of the other, creating a steady pace. Weighing each of her haunches, making sure they where even, she leaped.
Landing too short, she hissed as she landed on her face, catching a mouthful of dirt. "Mousedung!" She hissed violently. Making a final attempt to catch it, she reached out a fore-paw, grasping the mouse's tail. "Thought you could get away? Not today!"
Satisfied with her catch, even though it was lousy and rushed, she took her time padding back to camp.

"Poppy seeds for shock, burdock root for infected rat bites, catmint for greencough and whitecough, borage for....." Leafpaw trailed off, shaking her head quickly trying to remember the herb's use as she sat alone in the medicine cat den. "I know this! Come on you stupid excuse for a cat!" She thought angrily to herself. Her shining star-like eyes brightened up, "Borage for nursing queens and fever!" She skipped happily outside towards the freshkill pile, squinting her eyes against the bright morning light. Sticking her pale liver nose in the pile, she picked out a plump, juicy sparrow. Bird was her favorite, especially thrush and sparrow. Gnawing on the stringy meat, she basked in the sunlight in middle of the camp. Leafpaw buried the remains after a well-deserved meal, and drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

Traits: I am a a glossy furred she-dog with passion in my eyes and youthful, pup-like features. I cannot hunt very well, but I am smart and clever.

History: My best friend mysteriously vanished.

Leafpaw awoke from her peaceful slumber at the sound of her mentor's voice. "Coming!" She called, sitting up and drawing a paw over her head. She drowsily padded toward her mentor, "What do you need, Sorrelfur?" Leafpaw yawned and shook her head left and right to clear the drowsiness that overwhelmed her.

Leafpaw let out a large yawn, "O-okay." Padding outside of the camp entrance, Leafpaw carefully examined each plant, searching for the familiar alder tree. Spotting one amongst a few maple trees, she carefully stripped off the bark. "Alder bark, used for tooth aches," she whispered to herself as she gathered up the bark. She sniffed the air, locating the strong scent of wild garlic. Plucking the bitter plant from the ground, Leafpaw murmured under her breath, "Wild garlic, used for infection, especially rat bites." Padding further into the forest, she searched for the big red flower that contains her precious poppy seeds. Spotting the flower, she plucked the seeds from the red flower. Using a nearby beech leaf to hold her herbs, she made her way to a burnet plant. Plucking the oval leaves, she let out another yawn. She sought out the entrance to the forest, that would lead her home. Carrying the herbs into camp, she placed them at Sorrelfur's paws. "Here you go." She said before padding off into the medicine den, curling up into a tight ball in her warm, mossy bed.

Name:Cherrypaw
Gender:she-cat
Age:11 moons
Rank:apprentice
Personality:strict, stern, bossy, sticks to rules
Mate/Siblings/Kits/Crush:none/Mouskit(deceased)
/none/Lionpaw
History:her brother Mousekit was killed by a fox when they wandered the territory. She always obeys orders now because she doesn't want anything like that to happen again. This is why she is so strict about rules.
Code:Pumpkin Spice
Other:(I'm on mobile and I don't know how to create links and stuff, so I have to describe her) She is a white calico she-cat and green eyes.

"Uh, Poisonkit? Where are you going?" Foxkit awoke with a yawn. She shook her head violently to clear the drowsiness that clouded her mind.

Cherrypaw opened her left eye, her green orbs sparkling. Looking out from the apprentice den and into the clearing of camp, she saw Fallingleaf cautiously pad out of camp. "Probably just going to get herbs," Cherrypaw thought. She thought nothing about it and curled up into a tight ball, tucking her soft pink nose under her fluffy calico pelt.

"D-did you here that Poisonkit?" Foxkit squeaked nervously. She crouched down, cowering at the back of the den. "It sounds like another cat!"

Scarletsong padded swiftly over to Nightblood. "Lovebirds," she whispered into his furry ear before padding off, a wide smirk on her russet face.

Leafpaw padded outside of the medicine den, stretching her achy limbs. She quickly walked to the freshkill pile, picking out a small vole.

"Leave our mom alone!" Foxkit yowled from deep inside the den.

Cherrypaw hissed angrily, "Will you be quiet Splashpaw? I'm trying to sleep!" She stretched out on her side, closing her green orbs once again.

Scarletsong watched triumphantly at Nightblood's face. It had worked, her little plan to get Nightblood embarrassed. Scarletsong knew he like Pheonoxflight. It was pretty obvious. She thought the two would be cute together, and Nightblood would certainly make a good father.

Foxkit spit out a fluff-ball of Poisonkit's fur, "Gross! Your fur is in my mouth!" She whispered angrily before rolling in the catmint. "Happy now?"

"Nooo let me sleep!" Cherrypaw playfully growled, poking Lionpaw in the face with her fore-paw.

"Yup!" Scarletsong meowed playfully to Nightblood, emphasizing the "p".